Ex-husband wants to remarry me after running with the ball

Recently, there has been a □□cp on Weibo Chaohua called Lingyan Master. He heard the name and thought it was fortune-telling. If you click on it, you will find that it is a carnival of a group of people.

There are two pictures on the top Weibo, one real person and one Q version.

Without looking closely, one could tell that the people in the photo were Yu Ling and An Yan.

The scene was filmed at the dolphinarium.

[This damn love, love love love. 】

[Swallow's eyes are so affectionate, I seem to see that he is still hesitating, the most important thing is!The swallow's ears are red! 】

[I am on the scene now, and I guarantee that the photos have not been photoshopped, the scene at that time is exactly the same as the photos. 】

[Looking at each other for thousands of years, looking at each other affectionately, only seeing each other, another day of crying for other people's love. 】

[Staff: Happiness is yours, I am only worthy of performing chopping for everyone. 】

[I successfully chopped a fork, but I can't get up, hey, just playing. 】

As a staff member at the scene, he was rushed to the hospital because of a ligament strain.

An Yan, one of the parties involved, had been lying on the bed for three hours.

Was his mind traveling at that time?Why are you blushing so unpromisingly? ? ?

An Yan hugged the quilt, rolling and twisting back and forth on the bed.

Probably because he is relatively thin-skinned. He was also very embarrassed when the host asked private questions during the last brand event.

And this time, it should be regarded as the closest distance between him and Yu Ling.

Normally, the two of them didn't have much discussion. To him, Yu Ling was a bit like a familiar stranger, and too much contact would indeed make him a little uncomfortable.

"What are you doing on the bed? Like a maggot." Xi Ge opened the door and came in. Seeing An Yan's state, he said something casually.

An Yan sat up from the bed, "Brother Xi, I think you should go to college to relearn the art of language. Why does my graceful posture turn so disgusting in your mouth?"

Brother Xi yawned and rubbed his eyes, "You're doing well today. Dinner is at the restaurant on the third floor of the hotel. Don't lie on the bed. Pack up and go down."

An Yan fiddled with his hairstyle, "Can I just go on like this?"

A simple sweater and jeans, with flip-flops on his feet.

"Put on your shoes, you may not be able to enter the restaurant with slippers on." Xige glanced up and down, and suggested sincerely.

An Yan nodded and put on his shoes. "Brother Xi, I feel sick to my stomach, I'll go to the pharmacy and bring some medicine for me later."

Putting on his mobile phone, An Yan went back to the bathroom, fiddled with his hair twice, and went out only after he was satisfied.

Everyone in the program team was there, the whole restaurant was noisy, life was noisy, the assistant director saw An Yan and beckoned him to pass.

The assistant director's name is Li Ren, and he has a good relationship with his father in private.

An Yan walked over and said politely, "Director Li."

Director Li pulled away the chair beside him, "Sit here?"

An Yan smiled, his brows and eyes curved, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but to be honest, it's not suitable for me to sit here."

Everyone here is from the program team, the director, editor-in-chief, and investors.

Director Li thought about it too, glanced around, saw Yu Ling sitting by the window, and waved his hand, "Then you and Yu Ling sit together, you happen to be familiar with each other."

!!!

Why are you sitting with Yu Ling?The one he was least familiar with was Yu Ling.

Before An Yan could react, the staff had already led him to the window.

Shenyou's brain finally came back, and An Yan looked up at Yu Ling as soon as he looked up.

The wooden-colored chopsticks were held by Yu Ling's slender fingertips, making his skin as creamy and tender as a little girl's.

Just looking at the soft and weak appearance of his fingers, why did he hold his arm with so much strength in the afternoon?

It seemed that the warmth of his palm still remained on his arm. Just as the scene came to mind, his cheeks suddenly rolled with heat.

"Sit?" Yu Ling's cold voice interrupted An Yan's wild thoughts.

"Will it be inconvenient?"

"No."

An Yan pulled out the chair and sat opposite Yu Ling, picked up the chopsticks and glanced at the dining table.

Although there are four dishes and one soup, they are all vegetarian dishes, and the soup is also kelp tofu soup without oil and water.

"Are you losing weight?" An Yan regretted sitting down just now.

Yu Ling hummed, "Need it for the next movie."

No wonder Yu Ling was sitting by the window alone.

"That's it."

I don't know if he leaves now, will it make the headlines tomorrow, #小传奇着着脸脸火脸火脸，两人想把派#

An Yan shook his head, forget it, the netizen's saliva can drown him.

"Waiter, add another bowl." An Yan comforted himself, although the food looked bland, it might taste different.

As soon as he took a bite, An Yan put down his chopsticks. Forget it, he'd better ask Xi Ge to order a takeaway.

It's not something people eat at all.

"Remember not to whisper what's in your heart." Yu Ling put down her chopsticks, "This is a diet meal, and it's really not suitable for you."

An Yan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, "Did I just say it out loud?"

"Otherwise? Do I have the ability to read minds?" Yu Ling made a rare joke.

An Yan laughed awkwardly, "Misunderstanding, I just sigh."

"You can order some other meals." Yu Lingzai wiped the chopsticks in his hand carefully, and then packed them in a wooden box.

An Yan lowered his eyes and put down his chopsticks.

He forgot that Yu Ling has a cleanliness habit, so he should be disgusted by his familiarity at this time.

But what does all this matter to him?

He is not a fan of Yu Ling, he needs to keep in mind all of Yu Ling's preferences, he is just an ex-husband.

"You won't eat?"

"Ah."

"Since you don't want to eat, then I'm not polite, waiter, bring me the menu." An Yan likes spicy food, so he ordered a table of oily and spicy dishes.

As soon as the waiter left with the menu, before the food was served, An Yan felt pain in his stomach.

An Yan covered his stomach, looked up at Yu Ling, "Fuck, the food is poisonous!"

Yu Ling was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

The stomach hurts more and more, An Yan seems to be in pain mask, "Even if we have a holiday, you won't poison the food..."

Unable to say the rest, An Yan lay prone on the table with cold sweat on his forehead.

Yu Ling stood up, "Your stomach hurts?"

"Nonsense..." An Yan felt that he could not hold on any longer, as if a monster with a chainsaw was cutting his stomach. "Call an ambulance!"

Seeing that An Yan's expression didn't seem to be fake, Yu Ling quickly took out her mobile phone and called 120, then bent down and hugged An Yan, "It's okay, I'll take you to the hospital."

Others also noticed the situation here, especially Director Li, whose short legs were moving very quickly, "What's the matter?"

An Yan's face was pale, and his hands were tightly clutching Yu Ling's clothes.

"Sudden stomach ache."

"Then hurry to the hospital." After all, he is the son of a good friend, and Director Li usually takes care of him a little bit. Now that something happened during the filming, not to mention the fans, but facing An Yan's father alone, he is full of guilt.

Director Li directed the crowded crowd, "If you have nothing to do, you can continue to eat, but if you eat bad stomach, send it to the hospital now, don't post about nothing on the Internet!"

When you exit the restaurant, turn right, go straight for tens of meters and then turn left to the elevator entrance. Although the distance is not long, An Yan feels like a century has passed.

After finally arriving at the underground parking lot, Director Li drove the car over and opened the door, "Hurry up and get in the car."

Yu Ling put An Yan into the back seat, and as soon as he let go, An Yan grabbed his hand.

"don't want……"

He doesn't want to be alone.

The hospital is full of the smell of disinfectant, everyone is crying, wearing a fake smile mask, saying sad words, but cursing in their hearts why the old man still doesn't burp?

He has seen many such scenes.

Due to the pain in his stomach, An Yan looked like a cooked crayfish, curled up on the back seat, his bangs were already wet with cold sweat, his already fair skin was now even less pale, and his lips were trembling slightly ...

It's like an abandoned kitten, so pitiful.

"Oh, Yu Ling, get in the car first, and we'll talk about it in detail at the hospital if you have anything to do." Director Li said anxiously, when life is at stake, the two of them should not worry about any festivals.

Let's talk about a husband and wife, no matter how you want to remember the old love.

Yu Ling took a deep look at An Yan, her dark eyes were like a bottomless pool, the light fell from the top of his head, casting a shadow, all emotions were hidden, like before a storm came tranquility.

But he still bowed his head and sat in the back seat.

Before he could sit still, An Yan came over and hugged his arm tightly with both hands, accompanied by painful groans.

After racing all the way, An Yan was sent to the emergency room after 10 minutes.

Today was obviously the weekend, but Wang Ying was called back to work overtime by the director, and she sat at the front desk sullenly, yawning continuously.

It's nine o'clock now, and she can get off work after another hour.

Wang Ying yawned, her eyes blurred with tears.

Suddenly, a short-legged chubby ran into the hall, followed by a long-legged handsome guy in black, who was holding a boy in his arms.

"Nurse, where is the emergency room?" The middle-aged chubby asked anxiously.

Wang Ying stood up, showed Xiaopang the way, and called the back office to inform the medical staff.

Fatty didn't have time to thank him, so he called Yu Ling's name and ran to the elevator.

Wang Ying wondered if she had misheard. How could that handsome guy be Yu Ling?

Although in terms of appearance, there are 90.00% nine similarities.

But how could Yu Ling hug other boys?

wrong.

Wang Ying quickly covered her mouth, eyes full of shock.

And it just so happened that An Yan fell into a coma due to the severe pain, and his arm tightly clutching Yu Ling's clothes hung down.

Wang Ying clearly saw the mole on An Yan's arm.

Quickly picked up the phone, snapped two photos.

It's just that they walked so fast that only blurred backs were photographed.

Even so, Wang Ying was very excited.

Tapping on the keyboard of the phone with both hands, he threw the photo into the super chat of the spiritual talker.

Yanyan wants to hug: Sister, I'm eating sugar! ! !picture.jpg

As soon as the photo was thrown out, a large number of CP fans arrived at the scene.

【Preface: Is this a princess hug?Sisters, I don't have vertigo, do I? 】

【Qianli Xunan: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【晓阳太阳: @上言, my sister has a good name, I love it! 】

[Haohao Yusheng: I have already brainstormed [-]-word pornographic novels. The scene where the princess is hugged is usually due to injury. At this time, I need to take care of it. My hands and feet are inconvenient. My husband will take off my clothes, hehehe, the rest It is paid content. 】

[I'm your husband: Sister, I'll give you the pen, write to me! 】

[Zoe: Sister, keep your eyes open, we Lingyan masters don't use fake candy, the picture is so blurry, we can't tell it's the actor and swallow at all. 】

Seeing this comment, Wang Ying was very angry.

[Yanyan wants to hug: Sister, I just took this photo at the hospital. I was on duty tonight, and I just happened to bump into it and took it. I want to share my excitement and happiness with my sisters. Do I need to fake it? ?Can you find the exact same picture online?If you can find it, I will write a ten thousand word apology letter live! @zoe. 】

[Liu Pingsheng: Everyone is a family, don't make noise, don't make noise, I believe the young lady won't lie, Yan Zi and the film king are filming a variety show in Z City, have you forgotten today's live broadcast? 】

As soon as this was mentioned, everyone started a lively discussion. Not to mention all kinds of pictures, they also said that they were too delicious, and they would stay on the live broadcast tomorrow.

And Wang Ying was thinking at this moment, how about changing shifts with her colleagues tomorrow?